Chapter 110

"Of course!"

"As long as you dare, I dare to answer!"

Huang Rong said affirmatively, her voice like a silver bell.

"Good sister! The rouge on your lips looks delicious! Can I taste it?!"

Seeing this, Li Changsheng relied on his young age and became presumptuous directly.

"Of course... not!"

Huang Rong just wanted to agree, but she was worthy of being Huang Rong, and soon reacted, glaring at Li Changsheng.

This glare, looking around with spirit, although she was young, already showed a touch of style.

"Phew! You little stinky Daoist, I knew you had bad intentions! Sure enough, I discovered it now, right?!"

She did not expect that Li Changsheng, at such a young age, would be such a lecher; she had truly misjudged him.

"Good! You still scold me?! And say I have bad intentions!"

"Since you've said so, if I don't have bad intentions, wouldn't I let you scold me in vain?!"

Li Changsheng pretended to be desperate, took advantage of Huang Rong's inattention, moved his figure, leaned forward, and took a light sip on her red lips.

"Tsk! Fragrant, the taste is not bad!"

After sipping, he also smacked his lips, as if savoring it carefully.

Huang Rong was stunned, as if she hadn't reacted.

"Ah! You... you little bad egg! You... you actually..."

After reacting, Huang Rong was stunned on the spot, unable to speak clearly, raised her wrist, and was about to take action against Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng reached out calmly and directly grabbed Huang Rong's white and tender palm.

Smooth! Soft!

"Wow! You bully me! You bully me!"

The next moment, Huang Rong opened her mouth and screamed, actually crying directly.

"Ah! This..."

Now it was Li Changsheng's turn to be stunned; he did not expect that Huang Rong would actually cry, and his heart could not help but reflect: Have I gone too far?! There is a feeling of a big villain.

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng felt that he should know his mistakes and correct them, so he apologized to Huang Rong and comforted her.

But Huang Rong was still crying and did not pay attention to Li Changsheng at all.

Li Changsheng had no choice but to comfort her while waiting for Huang Rong to calm down.

Who would have thought that after Huang Rong calmed down, she actually fell asleep directly, and there seemed to be tear stains remaining in her eyes.

Seeing this scene, Li Changsheng felt secretly ashamed.

The next day, Huang Rong still did not pay attention to Li Changsheng, packed her bags, and left the inn directly, walking toward the outside of the city.

"Where are you going?!"

Li Changsheng asked.

Huang Rong did not answer, but continued to walk out; Li Changsheng had no choice but to follow closely behind.

When leaving the inn, he happened to meet the waiter.

The waiter saw Huang Rong and was stunned: When did such a beautiful girl enter the restaurant?! I have no impression at all.

Soon, the waiter saw Li Changsheng behind Huang Rong; he had a deep impression of this little Daoist Li Changsheng.

"Eh?! So this little Daoist knows such a beautiful girl?!"

"Then why did he bring a little beggar in?!"

"Also, why does that girl's clothes have a familiar feeling?!"

The waiter thought while walking to the door of Li Changsheng's room; suddenly, his footsteps paused, an incredible thought arose, and he gasped: Could this beautiful girl be the little beggar from yesterday?! Hiss!

On the other side, Li Changsheng chased Huang Rong and went directly out of the small town.

"Alright! Rong'er... sister, I was wrong! Don't be angry anymore!"

Li Changsheng stopped Huang Rong and lowered his head slightly.

"Don't call me Rong'er... and sister!"

Looking at the red-lipped and white-toothed Li Changsheng, Huang Rong almost softened, but thinking of yesterday's events, her heart was both shy and angry.

"Rong'er sister, I can wake up your mother!"

Seeing this, Li Changsheng had to take out his trump card.

Sure enough, Huang Rong's footsteps paused, but thinking of this little bastard Li Changsheng, he must be lying to her, so she continued to walk forward.

"I don't know how Brother Qiu said it to Island Master Huang, but I can be sure that he absolutely did not say that he, or my master Wang Chongyang, could wake up your mother!"

"Nor did he say any method to wake up your mother!"

"And the reason Brother Qiu did not dare to say the real method is because he was worried that Island Master Huang would not believe him!"

"Because the person Brother Qiu said could wake up your mother is... me!"

Li Changsheng stepped on the void, his voice calm, but his tone was filled with infinite confidence.

"You?! A little brat?!"

"I don't believe it!"

Huang Rong finally stopped, but she looked at Li Changsheng, her heart half-believing and half-doubting.

After all, what Li Changsheng said did have some truth.

Moreover, Hearing Qiu Chuji had never explicitly said that he, or his master Wang Chongyang, could wake up her mother; nor had he said any method.

According to normal logic, even if Hearing Qiu Chuji did not know the method to wake her up, he could use Wang Chongyang to guarantee it, or have some thoughts.

In this way, he could better win Huang Yaoshi's trust.

However, Hearing Qiu Chuji did not do this.

"An eight-year-old Great Grandmaster! A nine-year-old Heavenly Man! Isn't that enough?!"

Li Changsheng smiled slightly.

"Hmm?! Wait! You... when did you become a Heavenly Man?!"

"This... is it true?!"

Huang Rong was truly shocked this time; she knew Li Changsheng was an eight-year-old Great Grandmaster, beheading the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, killing the little Demon Master Fang Yeyu, and other deeds, but she had not heard about Li Changsheng being a nine-year-old Heavenly Man.

Slap!

Li Changsheng's palm crossed the sky; in an instant, a big snow mountain appeared out of thin air, snow drifted all around, and a cold intent circled his body, making Huang Rong shiver involuntarily.

"Martial arts intent, heaven and earth united! You are actually... a Heavenly Man?!"

Seeing this scene, Huang Rong finally confirmed Li Changsheng's current realm and could not help but open her mouth wide, her mind shocked.

"How about it?!"

Li Changsheng smiled indifferently.

"You... can you really wake up my mother?!"

Huang Rong still could not believe it in her heart; how could a nine-year-old child wake up her mother?!

But a nine-year-old Heavenly Man... was enough to prove that Li Changsheng was a peerless genius.

In this way, what he said did not seem to be without reason.

"Of course!"

"In the world, if even I cannot wake up your mother, I am afraid there is no one else!"

Li Changsheng said very confidently.

"You... how do you plan to wake up my mother?!"

Huang Rong decided not to be angry and asked with a hint of expectation.

"That depends on your sincerity!"

Li Changsheng chuckled and finally revealed his fox tail.

Hmph hmph! Huang Rong, oh Huang Rong, you have been angry with me all the time, now let's see if you still dare to be angry?!

I just want to tell you clearly: Huang Rong, from now on, the roles between you and me have changed!